Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 78 Do you know that you 'smoke' her? (Seeking for further reading)

"Haha, is it true? When you were backstage, the male models looked like this?"

"Ah, you did all those actions yourself?"

"So, are you going to New York to develop in the future?"

……

Liu Wen originally wanted to come over to express his gratitude to Xiang Yang after the show, or maybe have a glass of champagne and chat for a few words.

I never thought about her arrival, but by chance, I happened to catch up with the two of them looking at each other.

The moment she opened her mouth, she felt the alertness in Liu Qianqian's surprised eyes as she turned around, even though they were still a few steps away.

Fortunately, after working in the fashion industry for several years, she has developed her emotional intelligence.

After a few words, he started chatting with Liu Qianqian.

But this made her even more curious. What happened between the two of them that made Xiang Yang lose his temper? Is it because she was too different?

...

Holding the champagne in her hand, she looked at Liu Qianqian covering her mouth and smiling, looking for Xiang Yang from time to time, and she probably understood something.

Xiang Yang's outfit today was a bit surprising. Black pants, a flat white shirt, and a knitted cardigan were just a very fitting and regular outfit.However, if you look at it quietly, you can find that it is not the kind of deliberately low-key that pretends to be chic.

Just like Liu Qianqian's dress next to her, the color is soft and light, which not only brings out her temperament, but also gives people a very comfortable look.

"So, you were actually invited by Xiangyang?"

"Hehe, yes." Liu Qianqian looked at Liu Wen and smiled slightly, "It seems like a big mistake has been made."

"Such an oolong is rare."

"I know."

A clear expression of emotion flashed across Liu Qianqian's eyes, and a smile appeared on her lips.

In front of the media, she couldn't say it clearly because she was worried about Xiang Yang's relationship with Gaultier, but in her heart, she really received Xiang Yang's face-to-face invitation.

Gaultier's invitation was received by her mother on her behalf.

Liu Wen looked clear, "Then how long will you stay in Paris?"

"I don't know yet," Liu Qianqian said. "I originally planned to come here for two days and then go back, but now I think the fashion week is quite interesting. I want to see more and do some of my own business."

"Well, it's indeed quite interesting." Liu Wen hesitated, "Then did he tell you that he will be very busy at work later?"

"Isn't he always busy?" Liu Qianxi said, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear.

"It's not the original one. I heard it from others, so I'm not sure about the details."

The two of them have very little overlap in their work, and they don't have many topics to talk about. When they chat, they will naturally focus on people they both know.

Looking at Xiang Yang's figure, Liu Qianqian frowned and thought for a moment, "You mean, Xiang Yang will be responsible for many things after Le Maire takes office."

"It should be so." Liu Wen shook his head and added uncertainly: "Look at the way he can't take any time off, it's actually a sign.

One thing you can rest assured is that Xiangyang has a very good reputation in our circle. "

"Does he have a good reputation?" Liu Qianqian asked.

"Okay, otherwise I wouldn't come over to thank him, and I wouldn't know you." Liu Wen nodded, "When you wait for Victoria's Secret, you must come and see him."

"Victoria's Secret..."

Among people at a gathering, on such occasions, it is unavoidable to say a few polite words to people who are not familiar with each other, and to give a warm hug to someone they know.

Xiangyang is not a vegetarian in this regard and can cope with it easily.

But this way, he doesn't have much energy left for Liu Qianqian.

Fortunately... in the crowd, he saw her whispering to Liu Wen in the distance, chatting happily, so he simply felt relieved.

Those who work in the fashion industry are all smart.

Apart from……

"Boss, why are you here? I've been following my aunt around for a long time and I'm exhausted. Please give me my idol and give me some plums to fill my stomach."

Meeting Xiang Yang in the crowd, Jiang Mumu seemed to see a relative.

"This brainless guy is really haunting." Xiang Yang muttered, waving his hands to refuse and asking: "Jiang Mumu, don't run around when you have nothing to do. Where is your aunt?"

<divclass="contentadv">"She said it was almost over and asked me to come over and say hello to you, hehe."

Jiang Mumu looked up at Xiang Yang pitifully and begged: "Boss, just give me yours. I want to treasure what my idol gave me and I won't bear to eat it. But I want to taste it."

"...The plum blossoms are all the same."

Although he refused, Xiang Yang still took out two from his pocket and gave them to the other party. "Go back to your aunt quickly. I have something to do here. Send me your address and I will find time to get the information tomorrow."

"Well, I understand, thank you boss~"

After happily accepting her words, Jiang Mumu looked in the direction where Liu Qianqian was, then looked up at Xiang Yang. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Boss, you should smoke less."

"Ok?"

"The smell of cigarette smoke on your body today has hit her, don't you see it yourself?"

Upon hearing this, Xiangyang smelled his clothes subconsciously, and found that there was no smell of smoke at all. He frowned and looked at Jiang Mumu, "Do you have a dog nose? There is no smell of smoke."

"Hey, you still don't believe me after I told you, can you use your brain?" Jiang Mumu pointed to her temple with her finger and said, "If you hadn't caught my idol, why would she give you Huamei?" .”

"..."

"I've told you a long time ago that you should smoke less in front of girls and use ocean scent. Look at you, it's okay to dress up in an old-fashioned way..."

"Jiang Mumu, go find your aunt quickly, I have something else to do."

Too lazy to talk to Jiang Mumu, Xiangyang waved his hand directly, indicating that he still had something to do and went straight into the crowd.

Their group of designers had activities to do in the evening, so he had no intention of wasting time on Jiang Mumu.

When he came outside the backcourt and was about to say hello and drive Liu Qianqian back to the hotel, he looked at the social cigarette handed over by his colleague and shook his head slightly.

"I won't smoke anymore. My throat hurts from smoking today."

……

Just like the bright fireworks in the night sky, they will disappear into the night sky after burning out.

When the party at the show came to an end, the guests gradually dispersed, and the noisy show gradually became calm.

But the noise of the night has not stopped yet.

The photos of the Hermès show were just released online, and they immediately aroused heated discussions among netizens who pay attention to fashion.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the way.

While insiders are still busy going to various shows or various social parties, the direction of public opinion is obviously occupied by laypeople who have more time, energy, and more people.

When a small number of people are discussing the theme of the show and the exquisite design, details and connotation of the clothing.

Fans who pay more attention to the performance of their favorite celebrities express their opinions freely.

"What Liu Qianqian is wearing today is so ordinary, not eye-catching at all. It's not as good as my little fat girl's look yesterday."

"Compare ready-to-wear and haute couture?"

"It just has no sense of fashion, and it's useless to put a designer on it."

"Not as good as yesterday's clothes."

"I think it's pretty good-looking. It fits Liu Qianqian's non-competitive temperament. Watching a show is not like walking on the red carpet. No matter how flashy you are, people won't recognize you?"

"It's so funny upstairs. If you don't know me, will you be invited over?"

"Stop arguing upstairs, Xiaopang and Liu Qianqian don't know each other, so let's look forward to Gong Li's performance."

"How old is Gong Li?"

"Your sister!!!"

"..."

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